Blacklist - Crave (guitar cover) | Текст песни

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As he watched through the door
His smile pull in more and more
Wicked thoughts shape wicked ways
While we all crave,while we all crave
When the man yells at his son
When he finds the smoking gun
Don't you worry,little one
For we all crave,we all crave

In just a little time
No,you addictions not a crime
Its just a smaller part of who you want to become in the end

When the snow is on her mind
Rows and rows,and lines and lines
In the haze of you fixation
We are crave,oh yeah, we all crave
And you can kill the wildest thing
When you murder,its a sin
In a midst of your conviction
We all crave, of yeah, we all crave

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